Lord Arrion
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- Posted: Tue, 05 Mar 2013 09:43:33 +0000
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A smirk curved of his lips, it had been a long time indeed since he had traveled here. And there was the demoness he had fallen for such a long time ago, Dreamer, setting off by herself at a couch. His misty grey eyes would focus upon Kat as she spoke, his peripherals catching this other female in the Tavern. After she finished speaking and him relishing the nostalgia for a moment he'd speak.
"The white devil? Well, it's been such a long time since anyone really cared to address me as that old name..."
He paused digging for his smokes, and after some time one found it's way upon his lips and his zippo flinging open, igniting, and lighting his cigarette aflame. Smoke trailed over head and he'd place the other objects away, then approach over to the bar's counter top, slowly walking. The man being a few feet over six feet in height, longer red hair that pulled back to fifteen inches in length. He was lean and muscular with his build. He bore a red sleeveless shirt, his arms and shoulders revealing his scars and tattoos.
Bandages covered his wrists and hands as he allowed them to go to his side and the cigarette to remain dangling between his lips. As he traveled he'd break away from his pause a moment ago and continue to speak. The man wore dark grey jeans, and combat boots, and bore a smirk-face still than his typical stoic personality shown. He appeared to be in his earlier thirties.
"What's the Kat doing? It's been a while since I've managed up my share to this place, my dear. I must apologize." He said as he made his way finally to the counter.